The body hurts.

The corners of his mouth are shallowly hooked, as if he is smiling.

I can finally rest.

The rain washed away the dirty blood on her body, as if it could wash away her filthy heart.

Heaven played a joke on her, and she was saved by a female doctor nearby.

Shen Su was delayed by the pain for a month, in order not to worry the second prince, dragged the sick body back to Beijing, but saw the bustling street with red lights hanging colors, a lively and joyful atmosphere.

Firecrackers sounded, dozens of miles of red makeup, the band of the wedding played suona and drums, the sound was piercing, and countless guards carried the dowry, closely following at the end, a large red carpet was spread from the general's mansion to the palace, a piece of red, pierced into Shen Xu's eyes.

A scarlet ruby the size of a pigeon's egg hangs on the gorgeous sedan chair carried by sixteen people, which is priceless at first glance.

The person who greeted the kiss, wearing a red robe, a jade face and a red crown, warm and jade-like eyes seemed to have a clear luster, full of red light, the corners of the man's mouth were more soft, and he was sitting on a white horse, looking handsome and peerless.

Countless delicate roses were scattered on the side of the road, and the fierce cold wind rolled up the petals, and the rich smell made my head dizzy, and I almost fell down on my feet.

"It is worthy of the famous second son of the royal family, and the scene of welcoming relatives is so extravagant."

"You'll have to see who he's married, too! That's Fu Wanying, the daughter of the general of Zhenbei, this is a good family affair! ”

"Look at the faces of these two princes, their bearing is extraordinary, presumably this princess must be a flower and a moon, and she will captivate the country and the city!" The people couldn't help but talk about it.

The handsome and elegant figure of the second prince, riding a white horse, slowly passed in front of Shen Su, and he was carried away by the happy event, and he didn't notice the existence of Shen Su at all.

When Mu Xiu swept in front of her, Shen Xiu's internal organs burned uncomfortably, and his throat suddenly felt fishy sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

Amorous is always ruthlessly hurt, and His Royal Highness will smile so gently?

She had followed him for seven years and had never seen him smile.

That's right, she should have accepted the reality a long time ago, and she shouldn't have illusions, she is just a weapon for him, he uses it, and destroys it if he wants to.

After that, Fu Wanying was extremely disgusted with her, making things difficult with her everywhere, relying on herself to be the housewife, either kneeling in the snow or angrily reprimanding during the day, she was harassed and tortured during the day, and trained with an injury at night, and the days in the house were even more tormenting, as the personal secret guard of the second prince, she also had to see with her own eyes that Mu Xiu and his wife were in love, Qin Se and Ming, like a fairy couple.

In the past two years of Mu Xiu, she saw with her own eyes that he gave all his tenderness and sweetness to Fu Wanying.

When it came time to train, he gave all his ruthlessness to Shen Su.

For some reason, Shen Su always felt that Fu Wanying's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to her.

Maybe it's her own wishful thinking.

But Shen Xu felt that as long as she could stay by Mu Xiu's side, she would rather be a sword that could protect him, as long as she was by his side, she could endure any hardship.

.....

The fog was rippling, Mo Chaowan saw this, and couldn't help but feel sad for Shen Su, kindness and love, is Shen Su confused?

Staring at Mu Xuanli who was thoughtful on the side, Mo Chaowan felt a little more complicated in his heart.

Mu Xuanli is not Mu Xiu in this life, so who is he?

The mist was like a whirlpool, and Mo Chaowan continued to look down.

The fragrance of April at the Royal Palace.

The sun is scorching, the clouds are steaming and foggy, the sun is full of light, and the purple cherry blossoms in the sky are in full bloom, gorgeous and fragrant, and disillusioned like a dream.

The petals are like butterflies flying gracefully, dazzling, under the bright sun, as if reflecting a touch of elegance and peerless style.